[Grave Robbery + Adventure + Reveal + Love + True Memories] In this world, there are many people who take paths that they don't want to take, but they have to take them. The cruel facts are before your eyes, and you are not allowed to choose. It is as if there really is a wheel of fortune in this world, which will push you to complete your mission step by step according to its rules.
Taosha is a vague term for tomb robbers in the north. When I was young, in order to raise medical expenses for my mother, I had no choice but to join this ranks and became a gray man. From then on, as if there was an arrangement somewhere, one bizarre incident after another led me to travel all over the country.
The process of panning is extremely difficult and full of dangers. It requires fighting wits with people, borrowing fate from gods, and fighting with ghosts. Therefore, very, very few people who work in this industry can end up with a happy death, and I am one of the lucky ones.
This is something I left behind nearly thirty years later, at the age of knowing my fate. I don't know why I wrote this. Maybe I was afraid of being forgotten, or more likely, I wanted to give everyone a warning.
I hope that future generations will not follow my old path again, and I hope that all the souls of the dead can rest in peace. I also hope that those ancestors who have been inadvertently disturbed by me can be forgiven.
Still pretty
More realistic